My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

Bai Xue was yelled by Cheng Anran and burst into tears.

Mrs. Bai quickly hugged her daughter and was angry: "what are you yelling at? She's still a child! Do you look like an adult!"

Mr. Bai also lowered his face: "Cheng design, don't be angry with your children. I'm looking at your orphan and widowed mother now. I want to talk to you, but if you have to talk about it, we're not afraid of you."

Cheng Anran: "did you hear what my daughter said? Who doesn't want to talk? Don't threaten me. You think I'm afraid of you?"

Mrs. Bai: "you can't listen to your daughter's words about this!"

Cheng Anran sneered: "OK, good. Don't cry when you don't see the coffin. Miss Zhang, can you please record a video and ask the other children in the class whether they have those words or not."

Mr. Zhang nodded immediately. Mrs. Bai actually knew.

Snow White definitely said those words, but now she just didn't want to admit it. She quickly began to sophistry: "how can children take what they say seriously! What if children lie!"

Cheng Anran: "there are so many children in a class, all of them lie? Only your children don't lie? You're too gold on your face."

Mr. Zhang was embarrassed and went right away.

Snow is still crying over there. Cheng Anran holds Yaya in her arms and says, "Yaya, wait for mommy to be here. Will you go and play with the teacher for a while? When it's over, Mommy will take you home."

Yaya looked at her: "Mommy, did I do something wrong?"

Cheng Anran looked at her firmly: "you're not wrong. You did the right thing and did it right. You're mommy's proudest baby."

Mrs. Bai couldn't listen any more and interrupted, "you hit someone right."

Cheng Anran glared at her sharply. She had been influenced by Tang Yiyu and looked similar occasionally. At this moment, she stared as if quenching Tang Yiyu's coldness, and Mrs. Bai shut up at once.

Not long after teacher Zhang came back, Cheng Anran glanced at the other side, and Bai Xue stopped crying.

Her anger couldn't really spread to the child. She took a deep breath: "are you going to let the child here or let the child go out? Let's talk."

Mrs. Bai and Mr. Bai looked at each other.

Mr. Bai said, "let the children avoid it. The children here will only affect the children's mood."

Cheng Anran: "I think so, too."

So Bai Xue and Ya Ya were taken away by different teachers respectively, and teacher Zhang here played a video with children's gossip.

"Bai Xue said that YaYa is a child that dad doesn't want."

"She said she wouldn't let us play with Yaya. She said that children without a father couldn't play with us."

"We were going to Yaya's party at the beginning, but Bai Xue said that the children without daddy couldn't play with us, so she let us go to her house."

"She also said that YaYa's father was good or bad and was a bad guy, so Yaya's father didn't want her."

Cheng Anran took a deep breath and clenched her hands tightly.

Mrs. Bai quickly asked Mr. Zhang to turn off the video.

The atmosphere dropped to freezing point in an instant.

Cheng Anran: "if the child didn't come up with these words by himself, I'd like to ask Mrs. Bai who said these words to her."

Mrs. Bai was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak, but she really didn't want to admit the mistake. She simply looked around and said to him: "who and who said it must be snow white. The situation of your family is known in the circle. Maybe it was said by others. Snow White heard it. Besides, although children are willing to exaggerate the facts, there are no waves without wind."

Mr. Bai quickly stared at Mrs. Bai and then said, "Cheng design, in the final analysis, it's your problem in housework. As for the children, it's just ordinary fighting."

Cheng Anran smiled: "OK, very good. It seems that you really think I'm good at bullying, so you just pass the buck and refuse to admit a mistake. Since you think I'm good at bullying and don't want to talk to me, talk to my husband."

Mr. Bai was stunned: "your husband?"

Cheng Anran restrained his smile and said, "you don't really think you call us orphans and widows and pass on a few words that my husband doesn't care about children. Is that really the truth, or do you dare to bully me by relying on this?"

Mr. Bai and Mrs. Bai were stunned.

Isn't that the truth?

But obviously Tang Yiyu didn't appear at all these days!

Cheng Anran really didn't expect that these people would really feel that Tang Yiyu didn't care about Yaya, so they thought that she and Yaya were easy to bully.

Tang Yiyu actually hit the nail on the head.

Cheng Anran calls Tang Yiyu on her mobile phone.

The phone was soon connected. Tang Yiyu's voice was calm and reassuring: "Anran, I'm in the parking lot. Do you need me to go up?"

Cheng Anran held his forehead and said, "come up. You really have to come in the VIP room. Otherwise, the opposite side thinks it's easy to bully me and Yaya's orphan and widowed mother."

Tang Yiyu's face suddenly became gloomy and said only two words: "wait for me."

After Cheng Anran hung up the phone, he saw that Mr. Bai couldn't hang up: "Cheng design, aren't we negotiating? Why is it bullying? We've been trying to negotiate with you rationally."

Cheng Anran: "I'm not good at negotiation and I'm not rational about children. It's my husband Tang Yiyu. You can talk to him, but he has a bad temper. Be careful."

Tang Yiyu is notoriously cold in the whole circle.

It's not cruel to say.

But no one dares to offend easily.

Bai Jia?

The white family is a fart in the eyes of the Tang family.

Mrs. Bai was also a little flustered. She really didn't expect Tang Yiyu to be downstairs.

In a few minutes, Tang Yiyu appeared.

As soon as he opened the door, he walked to Cheng Anran: "where's Yaya?"

Cheng Anran: "Yaya is with the teacher. I don't want Yaya to get involved in this kind of thing."

Tang Yiyu's hand followed her hair: "OK, don't scare the children."

Cheng Anran nodded, and Tang Yiyu turned to look opposite.

Mr. Bai immediately stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, Mr. Tang, my name is Bai, the president of Bai's enterprise."

Tang Yiyu didn't stretch out his hand. His beautiful ink eyes were colder than Cheng Anran's just now: "Mr. Bai, Mrs. Bai, I heard you were bullying my wife and daughter? I didn't know that the white family, such a upstart in city a, was rising recently, which would make it difficult for people. Did my wife and children do anything wrong? Mr. Bai, can you tell me in detail, so that I can know."

Tang Yiyu's momentum was too strong. Mr. Bai suddenly sweated on his forehead and waved his hand again and again: "no, no, it's our fault. It's our fault. We apologize."